alloy window and said with a smile, "Miss Fu, it's been a long time.""I've been busy lately." Fu Yan smiled faintly.She usually comes to volunteer or play games with the children whenever she has free...This is quite unusual, Cao Fang has always been by Huo Mingzheng's side, on standby 24/7, but he's never had any rumors or gossip surrounding him. This piece of gossip came out strong and spread quickly—

Caozhi's girlfriend is Fangxin project department's business manager.

Cao Fang still remembers the last time he was under Fu Yan's building. Fu Yan stopped Huo Zong and protected Fu Hanlin. If Fu Yan hadn't appeared to stop him, Huo Zong wouldn't have been punched by Fu Hanlin.

He wasn't comfortable with the situation. Pretending not to know Fu Yan was one thing, but protecting her was his responsibility.

As the elevator reached the design department, Cao Fang blocked the elevator doors just as he suddenly felt a chill down his spine. He instinctively turned back to glance at the elevator; there was no wind.

That's strange.

Fu Yan inexplicably glanced at him, then followed him to the design department.

Ho's corporate culture and the work atmosphere of its employees are truly something that ordinary companies can't compare to. After joining the design department, Fu Yan felt their

But every company has its share of gossip, especially in the restroom. While Fu Yan was in a stall, she heard two women whispering outside her door.

"The director just went to report to Mr. Huo and got criticized. He returned to the office silently, his eyes were red when I saw him at the water dispenser just now. I didn't expect Mr. Huo to be so heartless."

"You forgot, Mr. Huo said that under his command, there is no distinction between men and women, and no one has special privileges."

"That's right, Huo Jingshu is his cousin. He didn't even leave any room for sentiment when he said he would fire her."

The sound gradually faded, and Fu Yan came out from the partition. Only then did she realize that Huo Jingshu had been dismissed by Huo Mingzheng.

But these things have nothing to do with her.

Fu Yan returned to the small conference room and waited for the head of the design department.

After a while, a woman a little older than her walked in. Fu Yan was not intentional, she just couldn't help but recall the conversation she heard in the restroom, and unconsciously glanced at the other person's eyes.

It's indeed red.

However, the other party's professional skills were very strong and were not affected. In a short time, some of the remaining problems were solved.

As soon as Fu Yan left the Huo building, Cao Fang went to the CEO's office to report. "Miss Fu has already returned to Fangxin."

"Huo Mingzheng hummed in response, "Has the Design Department taken down that elementary school project"

Cao Fang nodded. "I've already taken down the call. Mr. Huo wants to cooperate with Miss Fu But how can you be sure that Miss Fu will stand out in this bidding"

Ho Mingzheng flipped through the documents, "I have confidence in her."

That night, he looked over her planning document on her car. It was very well done, even though it had a few flaws. However, they didn't detract from the overall quality. He believed she could do even better, so he didn't point out the problems in front of her.

Cao Fang stood to the side, nodding slightly, "Then I'll go back to the front desk."

He had just turned around when the man behind him called out to him, "What's with the gossip downstairs"

Cao Fang's scalp went numb, he was done for.

Now, most of the people in the company are talking about how Fangxin's project manager is his girlfriend. When he heard this, he wanted to die.

Mr. Huo is being overly cautious about Miss Fu, he's walking right into danger.

However, the next second, the phone on one side of the desk rang. The caller ID displayed: Qin Heng.

Huo Mingzheng swiped the screen and answered the call. Qin Heng's voice was serious on the other end of the line, "A-Zheng, I checked Ji Lin's limbs this morning, his hand probably can't participate in fencing matches anymore."

Just then, a cloud drifted over the sun at the edge of the sky, plunging the office into gloom. Huo Mingzheng’s face was half-shadowed, his fingers tightening around his phone until the joints turned white.oung Master Ji Er, what are you looking for""What are you pretending for! Where is your payment" Ji Lin was half a head shorter than Sorin, and not as physically imposing, but his aura was in no way i...